Chapter 153: How about a Talisman Treasure
The scorching sun was overhead, and spiritual power was like a tide.
Endless sounds of slaughter resounded in the fortress.
A battle of attack and defense that was tragic to the extreme unfolded.
Luo Chen stood in mid-air, with only Zhou Yuanli and Liu Qiang guarding behind him.
As he looked down, the battle inside the fortress was already showing a one-sided situation.
The number of Fu family cultivators was not large to begin with.
Even adding those at the early stage of Qi Refining, the total did not exceed fifty.
As far as a Foundation Establishment force is concerned, it was indeed too few.
However, they had already lost many clansmen when moving from Tianlan Immortal City to here; having this number could already be considered Fu Zhang's capable command.
In comparison, the number of Luotian Society cultivators was even smaller, only about thirty people.
But!
In terms of high-end combat power, the Luotian Society was far superior.
The Fu family had only four ninth-level Qi Refining cultivators; adding Fu Zhang, it was barely five.
On the Luotian Society side, there were Duan Feng, Zeng Wen, Qin Liangchen, Sima Xian, and Sima Wenjie, who were equivalent to them.
And there was the Battle Hall Master, Wang Yuan, walking among them.
Every time he made a move, he would take away the life of a late-stage Qi Refining expert of the Fu family.
Fu Zhang, this great expert, was blocked by Duan Feng, who had taken the initiative to ask for the task.
Duan Feng was not weak either, having long ranked in the top three on the Great River Heaven's Pride List.
Even the current number one, Nangong Qin, had lost to him once when he first arrived.
Although he won it back later, it shows Duan Feng's strength.
Especially after experiencing the Battle of Xieyue Valley, Duan Feng had several more top-grade magic treasures in his hands, almost making up for all his shortcomings.
For a time, Fu Zhang was being suppressed by Duan Feng.
"This Fu family head is nothing more than this!"
Liu Qiang watched with boiling blood, wishing he could go down and fight.
In his words, he didn't think much of Fu Zhang.
Regarding this, Luo Chen said with a solemn expression, "This is just because after becoming the family head, he has too many concerns and dares not let go and act."
Luo Chen remembered very clearly the Battle of Xieyue Valley.
The five ninth-level Qi Refining experts gathered by the Great River Gang, except for Shan Xiu, were none of them weak.
In that battle, three people died, and even the extremely powerful Min Longyu retreated in a sorry state.
Only Fu Zhang easily killed Sikong Shoujia and then left leisurely.
From beginning to end, he didn't suffer any injuries.
This person's combat power is very strong, but for the sake of the family, he dare not put himself in danger.
Now it seems that Duan Feng is suppressing him.
But if he is forced into a corner, it's hard to guarantee he won't come up with some killer move.
You must know, the Fu family has a Talisman Treasure passed down!
Moreover, Luo Chen's focus was not just here.
A pair of spiritual eyes scanned in all directions, occasionally pausing slightly, then quickly moving away.
"One!"
"Two!"
"Four Foundation Establishment True Cultivators have come!"
"I wonder if Miao Wen is among them?"
"Wang Yuan is currently fighting purely with ninth-level Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment physique; he cannot use blood-path methods, otherwise he would easily be exposed."
"Other Foundation Establishment True Cultivators are fine, but Miao Wen cannot be ignored. This person comes from the Yuding Sword Sect and must have used Clear-Mind Liquid, making it very easy to see through Wang Yuan's reality."
"But in this battle, Wang Yuan must make a move."
"It is both to win cleanly and to win the hearts of the Battle Hall."
"However, dragging it out too long is never good."
Thoughts kept turning in Luo Chen's mind.
Then his lips moved slightly; Zhou Yuanli beside him raised his brows, then gave an instruction to a younger brother beside him.
One mile away from the battlefield, four spiritual senses kept intersecting.
"Unexpected, this Luotian Society has actually gathered such a strong force in such a short time."
"What's unexpected about this? The Broken Mountain Gang was almost like a small sect; as long as the Luotian Society absorbs one or two tenths, it can easily surpass most rogue cultivator forces."
"Mi Shuhua was also a hero of his generation, both carrying forward the Broken Mountain Gang and having such fierce combat power himself. It's a pity..."
"That Battle Hall Master, Wang Yuan, is very strong!"
"Pfft, just body-refining methods. It looks like he has the strength of a Foundation Establishment strike, but do you think he can get within ten feet of us?"
"Fellow Daoist Nangong is right; although I don't know how this Wang Yuan tempered this Vajra Body, it's just one sword strike from us."
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Duan, you have time; why aren't you at home planning for your grandson's Foundation Establishment, but running here?"
"Oh, that's right. That Duan Feng who is suppressing Fu Zhang seems to be your grandson too?"
"Tsk tsk, your Duan family is full of geniuses; in one generation, there's Duan Rui at the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and a Duan Feng listed on the Heaven's Pride List."
Clearly, it was praise, but somehow it sounded full of sarcasm.
Duan Qiankun in the dark sighed and didn't argue with anyone.
Nangong Jin's voice sounded again, "Let them fight; after this battle, the Fu family will definitely be gone, and this Luotian Society will also suffer quite a bit."
"This Luo Chen is a smart person, but it's a pity he is still too young and impulsive, only knowing how to engage in this kind of emotional dispute."
"If they keep fighting, his Luotian Society... eh?"
"Eh!"
Sounds of surprise kept ringing out.
The situation had changed.
"Foundation Establishment families have a long heritage, and there must be many treasures."
"Fellow Daoists, treasures belong to those with virtue; I have deep virtue, so I will take the first step!"
"Let's go together, let's go together!"
"Making blood talismans is harmful to heaven and reason; today, this cultivator will act on behalf of heaven!"
The Fu family's decline was already apparent, and the fact that they were being pressed and beaten by the Luotian Society was clear to everyone.
After this battle, the Fu family would definitely become dust in the history of Great River Market.
Since that's the case, why shouldn't everyone get a share?
Amidst the fanning of flames by "some rogue cultivator."
For a time, countless rogue cultivators drove their escape lights and flew into the Fu family fortress.
The fortress, which had seemed extremely spacious before, suddenly became crowded after accommodating thousands of rogue cultivators.
Buildings collapsed suddenly from time to time due to the scrambling between cultivators.
The destruction of the Fu family was an unchangeable fact.
Luo Chen looked at this scene and let out a sigh of relief.
The younger brother sent by Zhou Yuanli had unknowingly retreated from the crowd.
Luo Chen looked at him appreciatively and then instructed, "Notify Wang Yuan and the others to withdraw all Battle Hall cultivators."
"In addition, send a signal to let Duan Feng and the others retreat immediately if they see the situation is not right."
Zhou Yuanli agreed readily.
In the process of notifying, even though Zhou Yuanli was usually calm and steady, his heart was not without heat.
To be honest, the newly founded Luotian Society was not favored.
Even internally, some people had doubts.
They mostly thought that the Luotian Society was different from the Broken Mountain Gang, not grabbing territory, not fighting for resources, just serving President Luo Chen's alchemy.
But after this battle, everyone would realize.
The Luotian Society is not weak!
It has the capital to fight any small force.
Even against a Foundation Establishment family like the Fu family, it can fight!
Gradually, the Luotian Society cultivators withdrew from the battlefield.
But the fighting inside continued, and even became more intense.
Those were battles between Fu family cultivators and rogue cultivators, and between rogue cultivators and rogue cultivators.
"Count the casualties."
"The spoils don't need to be handed over; whoever gets them keeps them."
"Organize the formation well; later, when the situation is settled, we will charge again and strive to grab the essence of the Fu family's resources."
Wang Yuan came to Luo Chen's side silently.
Looking at the young man who was strategizing and issuing orders, a flash of amazement crossed his eyes.
He knew very well that this battle, from planning to execution, was almost entirely led by Luo Chen.
And the final result, although not yet seen.
But Luo Chen's goals had almost all been completed.
Using the Fu family to establish prestige and establish the Luotian Society's status in Great River Market.
From now on, it would be a great situation of "one punch opened, avoiding a hundred punches."
"If I cultivate alone, the momentum cannot last long."
"Helping Luo Chen is helping myself."
Wang Yuan understood very clearly that fighting alone in the cultivation world usually didn't end well.
But besides being able to fight, he had almost no other skills.
Back then, leading the Jiao Hall in Taishan Market for so long, he never really broke into the core circle of Taishan Market.
Therefore, he had long recognized himself.
Compared to building a force himself, worrying and working hard, it was better to be with Luo Chen.
At least, Luo Chen had a deep relationship with him, the kind that could be trusted.
And from the fact that Luo Chen refined Burning Blood Pills for him and gave him the Breath-Restraining Spirit Technique, Luo Chen was not someone who would treat his brothers badly.
The only pity was that Luo Chen's cultivation base was too low.
If he could reach Foundation Establishment, it would be even better.
The two joined forces, and they could completely grab more cultivation resources in Great River Market.
Just as his thoughts were turning, a shrill roar rang out from the sky-shaking shouts of killing.
"My Fu family is destroyed in one day; the culprit is Luo Chen!"
"Today I, Fu Zhang, am ashamed of my ancestors, and can only apologize with death."
Following this shrill and sad roar, an astonishing fluctuation rose up from the crowd of thousands of cultivators.
It was a huge golden melon hammer!
Not the magic treasure in Fu Zhang's hand, but a phantom.
The phantom was huge, almost covering the sky.
Fu Zhang's figure, under the golden melon hammer, looked so small.
He was covered in blood, with countless wounds.
However, his blood-red eyes were staring fixedly at the man dozens of miles away.
Holding a golden talisman in his hand, he was frantically swallowing his spiritual power.
Not only that, the spiritual energy wandering in the world around him turned into a tornado and was wrapped into the giant hammer phantom.
Everyone was stunned.
I don't know who shouted "Talisman Treasure."
Then, it was a panicked escape, not daring to delay for a moment in the fortress.
Fu Zhang didn't even look at them, just stared at Luo Chen, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
"Even if I die, I will drag you to hell!"
The next moment, his body shot out.
The giant golden hammer overhead smashed down like a mountain.
"Danger!"
"President, retreat quickly!"
"Luo Chen!"
Amidst the anxious shouts, Luo Chen unexpectedly did not retreat but advanced!
Sometimes, you cannot retreat.
Behind him, Wang Yuan's mind was shaken, and his outstretched hand froze in mid-air.
A trace of blood-qi had already leaked out.
But he sighed softly; this was Luo Chen's own choice.
"Come on, I also want to see how powerful the Talisman Treasure is!"
Luo Chen's expression was calm, but a touch of madness appeared in his eyes.
That was the long-standing anger accumulated from Gao Tingyuan's long-term threats, Mi Shuhua's intentional control, and Miao Wen's constant contempt.
This anger caused his long-suppressed madness.
Today's battle was already beautiful enough.
But, it was not perfect enough!
This perfection must be personally added by him, the President of the Luotian Society!
As he rushed forward, a cyan flag suddenly unfolded.
"Roar!"
A flood dragon emerged from in front of him.
"Out!"
"Out!"
"Out again!"
Luo Chen gave a low shout, his hands suddenly gripping the flag.
The next moment, six flood dragons roared out together.
Luo Chen waved the flag, and the six cyan flood dragons proudly pounced toward the giant golden hammer.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The huge roar covered all sounds.
Amidst the intertwining of gold and cyan, a figure suddenly leaped into the high sky.
The next instant, like a sharp sword, he rushed toward the last remaining giant hammer phantom.
Fu Zhang looked at the rushing man in astonishment, "How dare he face the Talisman Treasure directly?"
A flash of equally dazzling golden light bloomed in front of him.
Like a sun rising, it completely submerged him.
The giant hammer phantom dissipated.
In the sky, only that proud sun and that small sun remained.
And a figure stepping out gracefully, like a god or an immortal.
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